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Sweet Revenge (Nurse x Houdini)

Ryan ignored her pleas for mercy, and kept rubbing at her. Finally, he left her pussy alone for a moment, and wrapped his arm around her waist, lifting her waist up and forcing her to her knees, as he started pushing her face into the ground, forcing her mouth and nose to smush up against the concrete. He fought with her with his own legs to keep her legs spread and held tightly onto her stomach to try and prevent her from flopping down to the ground. Slowly and painfully, he tried to take down his pants, but it was taking a while, considering how much he had to struggle with Mara. "Just kneel and take it, bitch," he grunted.
 
She groaned again as he pushed her face down into the concrete. She bucked her hips up when he pulled her onto her knees, hoping that he would fall away from her but he didn't. She screamed again just to see if it would help her case but it only seemed to make him more angry. "I'll stop fighting," she whimpered, hoping to bargain with him, "If you stop hurting me." if he wouldn't stop, then she wouldn't either. She'd fight him all the way to the end if he was going to keep putting her through pain.
 
Ryan liked fighting with her, but he imagined that he'd like screwing her, too, so he decided to make a deal, just as her screaming stopped ringing in his ears. "Fine, bitch," he growled in agreement, grabbing a handful of skin from her plump ass. "Face down on the ground, ass way up in the air. That's the only way I don't hurt you," he ordered, kneeling behind her and taking the pause in the action as an opportunity to drop his pants and underwear.
 
She couldn't believe she'd made a deal with Ryan. She couldn't really classify what had gone down between her and Dan as a rape, but this she definitely could. Mara was not willing in this endeavor. She was only not running away from him because she was in a cell and he was on top of her. She probably wouldn't have run from Dan if he'd given her the chance. She took a deep breath and let her face rest against the concrete and lifted her ass up higher.
 
Ryan smirked when she obeyed, grasping his hardened cock in his hands and guiding it towards her. He spread her butt cheeks apart manually even more than they were already, revealing all of her anatomy for him. He pressed his cock up against the gleaming, spread pussy lips and rubbed up and down slowly. "I bet you never let Shayne see your brown asshole spread up in the air for him, did you?" he taunted. “Like you are for me,” he reminded her, as he exerted a little pressure on her womanhood, but didn't penetrate yet.
 
She gulped when he spread her her ass cheeks and made his lewd comment. That just made her angrier, but she didn't do anything about it. It wasn't like she had many options anyway. Ryan was right, she'd never let Shayne do her doggy style let alone this exaggerated version. Mara didn't answer him though, she just sighed a little bit and waited for him to get on with it.
 
Ryan waited a few seconds for her to answer, but he really didn't expect her to. So, pressing at both ass cheeks, he began to sheath himself inside her. His cock was light in color and thick, but not nearly as long as Dan's. Slowly but firmly, he pressed himself ever further inside Mara's well-used pussy, never pulling back out, but always forward. Once he was almost in, he reared back and slapped her bare ass, 'giddyup' style, and slammed himself in the rest of the way, gripping at her hips and starting to rock back and forth.
 
Ryan was definitely thick and he stretched her a little when he pushed inside. She whimpered softly and expected to feel him pushing deep within her like she had Dan, but she felt him go balls deep and she didn't feel any deep pressure. So he was thick but only average size, which was still better than Shayne who was average everything. She clenched her hands up in fists and put them on top of her head, just waiting for this ti be over. His slap just made her hate this even more. She didn't think that she was going to get anything out of it.
 
Ryan felt her tight walls surrounding him on every side, and she was definitely stimulating him through that nice friction. Rocking in and out, he began a wide range of motion, pulling almost all of the way out and then sinking in all the way again every time just before her pussy closed up. He rolled his eyes back and began moaning at the way her pussy was making him feel. Then, looking down, he saw her ass all spread for him, and decided to further degrade her by doing something he was pretty sure she'd never allowed before. Pressing his thumb between her cheeks, he pushed his thumb down slowly but firmly over the bud of her anus, letting the fingernail tickle that sensitive bud. "You like that?" he asked sarcastically.
 
Mara had been able to pretty much ignore most of what Ryan was doing until he pressed his thumb into her ass. She yelped in horror when he did that, her hips automatically bucking in protest. She whimpered and sucked in a sharp breath. That really upset her. "No!" she screeched, shaking her head even though it was buried under her arms. She'd never felt so degraded in her life, not even when she'd been forced to suck off Shayne in front of the two cops.
 
Ryan was glad that he got her attention back. Putting his finger in an ass wasn't a turn-on in itself, but she had seemed like she was just going into a zone. When she screeched, he pulled his finger out of her ass, and began rocking her as hard as he could, clutching her hips tightly. "There you go, baby," he moaned, reaching back and slapping her ass hard a few more times. His cock beginning to swim in her tight pleasure, he began to moan more frequently, feeling his orgasm course through her body. He did remember one thing, thought. He'd said he wouldn't cum in her. He didn't want to get involved with any paternity crap, anyway. So, just as he felt his orgasm building, he pulled out, and his powerful seed ejected all over her ass and lower back, some dripping between her cheek and and down over her anal bud.
 
Mara was almost afraid to stop paying attention to him after he threatened her by touching her ass like that. She felt a great relief when he moved his finger away. It didn't necessarily feel bad when he was pounding into her, it just didn't feel really good. And that was what she was looking for, if she was going to look for something. That's what she got from Dan and that was why Mara couldn't say that he'd raped her, even in the least. She still felt that this bout with Ryan classified as a rape. She whimpered when he came on her back and ass, feeling absolutely disgusting. Everyone knew her aversion to cum, and this didn't help. And how was she going to get it off? It wasn't like they were going to let her shower.
 
Ryan moaned as the last of his cum spurted out, rubbing the tip of his cock on one of her ass cheeks to remove the last drop of his juices. "Hey," he shouted out, slapping her meaty ass. "Turn around and kneel in front of me. I want you to lick my cock off, slut," he demanded, bending his knees and standing up, ready to make her clean him. Just then, he heard the door turning, and flinched for a moment. But then he remembered, it would have only been Shayne and Dan returning.
 
He'd already cummed on her ass, she wasn't about to clean him off. She wouldn't do that for anyone, let alone him. She shook her head and started to crawl away from him. "No," she muttered, lifting her head up a little bit only to be hit with a wave of dizziness. Her head was throbbing from him banging on the ground, let alone the bruises she had on her face now from the several slaps she'd gotten that day. Her ass was going to be red and probably a little bruised too.
 
Ryan glanced up, a little embarrassed for some reason to see his friends come back in, carrying two pizzas. There was no reason to be, though. After all, they'd each had their respective turns with her. Besides, he was anxious to show his buddies that he could control this woman, too. "Hey guys," he said nonchalantly, as if they'd come in to only discover him reading a book or something. Then, he began to chase Mara across the cell, grabbing her dark hair again and pulling her head back. "You're going to clean off my cock, aren't you, slut?" he said slowly and deliberately, teeth clenched.
 
Mara screeched when he he chased after her and grabbed her hair, stopping her in her tracks. She actually fell back on her ass but she kept trying to pull away from him despite the fact that she couldn't really move. "No!" she screeched again shaking her head a little. Despite all of her efforts she was obviously getting no where. She sat up a little bit and moved onto her knees, half giving in but not completely.
 
Ryan held firmly onto her hair, ensuring she didn't escape again, even temporarily. When she capitulated and turned to face him, he moved in close to her. Holding the back of her head, he rammed his sticky cock in her face, even as he pulled her head in towards him, forcing his shaft to press up against her cheek and nose, wiping some cum off there. "Lick it, bitch," he spewed, glancing over at Dan with a grin. Dan set the pizzas down, but didn't look all too pleased. His was going to let his friend finish without interruption this once.
 
She finally gave up, knowing that she had no support here. Shayne wasn't going to be on her side, and Dan definitely wasn't. If anything Dan would assist in talking her into doing what Ryan wanted. She opened her mouth and lapped at his cock gently, her eyes cast down and away from him so she wouldn't have to watch herself do it. She could taste not only her own natural juices but his cum too, and it was absolutely horrible. Once she thought she was done she tried to move away from him, but Ryan still held her hair.
 
Finally, Ryan relented, and released his grip on her hair, but only after she'd finished cleaning him. "Crawl over to the side of the cell," he ordered her firmly as he put his underwear and uniform back on. "And stick your hands through the bars near the ground," he ordered. "Do NOT put any clothes back on." Tugging his undershirt back on, he pulled his handcuffs out of his belt, and approached the side of the cell where he'd instructed her to crawl toward.
 
Thankfully Ryan left Mara in her bra. It was bad enough to be naked from the waist down, but she'd always felt like having her breasts out was the most degrading thing when she wasn't for it. She didn't even bother to try to refuse him this time, her entire body sore from the poundings she'd got and her head throbbing. She turned away from him and crawled to the side of the cell, pushing her hands out the bars and slumping against the bars, eyes closed.
 
Ryan chuckled as he cuffed one hand, wrapped the cuff around the bar, and cuffed the other hand. "There you go, honey," he said, patting her on top of the head. Her hands were so low to the ground, that the only choices would be to lay out flat, entire body on the cement, squat uncomfortably, or to kneel in front of the bars, ass up in the air. "You can stay there like a nice bitch," he taunted. "You want me to bring you a bowl of water?" he asked as he left the cell, not bothering to lock the door since she couldn't leave anyway. He tossed his shirt on his chair and picked up a slice of pizza.
 
She sighed and leaned down against her arms once Ryan'd cuffed her. She felt tears well up in her eyes again and they silently spilt over. She buried her face into her arms, the tears dripping through to the concrete ground. She felt like an absolute whore. She sucked in a breath and tried to not start to sob, but she didn't know how she'd gotten reduced to this. Mara was a proud girl, but she certainly wasn't proud right now.
 
Shayne looked on, feeling the most bad for Mara out of the three of them, but as before, he felt aroused at this degradation as well. He wasn't, therefore, going to do anything about her predicament. Dan bit down on a slice of pepperoni, and glanced over at Ryan. "I called officer Dumbass, and told him we'd work a double, so he didn't have to come in for the midnight shift," he informed his friend. "So we're here all night." He glanced over at Mara, able to see her teary eyes, but not her protruding ass, since that was facing away from them. "You don't Shayne and I stopped at the sex store, too," Dan said with a grin. "So the fun doesn't have to stop here, dude," he added, purposely talking loud enough for Mara to hear. "I have a proposal for you, sexy," he called over to her. "You want to get unchained and have some pizza?"
 
Mara shook her head almost childishly when Dan said he had a proposal for her. Whatever it was, she wanted nothing to do with it. If they'd gone to a sex shop that meant they'd just gotten something that would degrade her even more. She just wanted to go home. Back to Boston and never come back to California again. She sucked another breath in and kept her face buried, not wanting them to see that she was still trying to stop crying.
 
Dan laughed when Mara refused. "That's okay, you little sex kitten," he chuckled as he wiped off his hands, digging around in the bag he'd brought in while Shayne carried the pizza. It was full with a number of items, but he started with a vibrator and a ten-inch black dildo. "You're in a good position to play already, anyway," he told her. They'd bought a little handle for the dildo, which screwed on, and give it a handle that was another foot long or so, allowing someone to get a good grip on it while it was being used. Attaching it, the toy was now a good two feet long, counting the handle. Next, he took out a vibrator and put the batteries inside. "C'mon, Shayne," he told his friend, carrying the stuff towards the cell. "It's our turn again." Walking over to Mara, he set the stuff down on the bench, and spoke to her from behind. "You feeling well-used yet, honey?" he asked.
 
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